Grandma recorded the audio, but found that it was not recorded.
She turned on the recording function, but she didn't know she had to click start. Xiaobai didn't teach her this trick.
However, the night was long and there was plenty of time, so just pretend that someone had made a small joke with her to liven up the atmosphere.
She opened the recording again, clicked start, and saw many recording files saved in her phone. Curiously, she opened one of them, and a small breast sound sounded.
"Dududududu~~~ Xiaobai is here to tell a story. Grandma, what do you want to hear today? emmm~~~~hohohoho, let me tell you about windmills and fake sophistication..."
It's Xiaobai, she's telling a story.
The little friend started to talk about a certain part about windmills and fake sophistication. Before he could say a few words, he started laughing.
The story is so fragmented that it can’t even be called a story. It’s just a laugh mixed with a few sentences, just like an advertisement mixed with a bit of TV drama plot.
"Hahahahaha~~~"
"Er goose goose haha~"
"Hoohohoho~~~I'm so awesome."
…
It’s all this kind of nonsensical stuff. How can this be considered a story? It’s far behind the story king Cheng Cheng.
However, to grandma's ears, these were unparalleled sounds of nature. She listened with great interest, and couldn't help but smile on her face. She listened to one after another like a man possessed, and her head fell in love.
After Xiaobai told three stories about windmills and fake sophistication, he finally changed his approach and told the story of the little tiger and the little rabbit this time.
"Dududududu~~~~"
"The little tiger has been very sad recently. His teeth are infested with cavities. Like Xi'er, several of them have fallen out. He can't bite anymore. Within a few days, he shrunk from hunger. His neighbor is a little tiger.
The little rabbit, she is very happy because she has grown up and can run out and play by herself. It jumps out of the house... beep beep ~~~"
At the beginning and end of each story, Xiaobai muttered a few words, but he couldn't figure out what they meant.
I recorded fifteen stories on my phone, and I listened to the end without even realizing it.
The last story is "Grandpa Became a Ghost" that Zhang Tan told Xiaobai.
"Dudududududu~~~"
"So sad~~ Xiaoguang's grandfather passed away. He was very sad. His mother comforted him and said that his grandfather went to heaven and became an angel. His father also said that his grandfather would turn into soil and slowly disappear. But Xiaoguang
Guang didn't believe it at all, and his parents' words didn't make him feel any better."
…
"That night, Xiaoguang, accompanied by his father, went to the neighbor's house and asked for a lot of candies, and also gave a lot of candies to other children who came to the door. In the evening, he returned home and was ready to sleep, but
I found grandpa sitting on the stool in the room! Oh, what a shame~~~"
"Xiaoguang asked, Grandpa, aren't you dead? Oh, I know, you became a ghost, right?"
…
At the end of the story: "Dudududu~~~Grandma, you are going to sleep and tell me, okay~~"
Grandma's eyes filled with tears when she heard this. Then, her phone flashed, the screen went black, and she could no longer open it.
The phone's battery is drained.
grandmother:"?"
You haven't left any last words yet? What should I do?
…
At dawn the next day, the nurses in the hospital began to take over shifts and inspect each ward. They came to the ward at the end of the corridor and opened the door. The ward was dull and dark, and the curtains on the windows were drawn to block the light.
"Why did you close the curtains?" one of the nurses whispered.
Another responded: "Maybe a family member of the patient."
With a flick of the brush, the curtains were opened. Today must be a bright and beautiful day. A large orange-red light has appeared on the horizon. Today is a good day, the Lantern Festival.
The bright morning light poured into the ward, dispelling the darkness and turbid air in the room. The eyes of the two nurses first fell on the two empty beds, and then fell on the hospital bed near the door. An old man was lying on his back with calm eyes.
Looking at them.
The older nurse greeted her with a smile. They all knew that this teacher was the head nurse, and specifically told them to take good care of her.
"Teacher Jiang, do you want to go to the toilet?" the nurse asked.
Grandma said thank you, but no need.
"Do you want to wash your face now?"
After getting a positive reply from grandma, they brought hot water, wiped grandma's face, neck and hands, and then prepared to leave.
Grandma stopped them and asked awkwardly if she could charge her mobile phone.
Nurse:"??"
The head nurse’s teacher is really fashionable. She still keeps her mobile phone in her hand even though she is very old.
They found a charging cable and plugged in their mobile phones. As soon as they went out, Xiaobai jumped in, followed by Zhang Tan.
When Guawazi saw the charging cell phone, he yelled and took it away.
"Here's the paw. I've been looking for it for a long time. I thought I lost it."
grandmother:"……"
Zhang Tan bought breakfast, took it out, and prepared breakfast for grandma.
Grandma couldn't hold it back and took the opportunity to ask Xiaobai why there were so many stories on the phone.
Xiaobai immediately beamed with joy and laughed for a while before saying that she was telling her grandma that.
"Grandma, did you listen? Did you listen? Hey, hey, you eavesdropped on Xiaobai's story, and I haven't told you yet."
The child acted coquettishly and answered grandma's question, saying that Dududu was imitating the crow of a chicken.
Crying chicken can keep people safe. This is what her grandma told her, so she added the sound of crowing chicken before and after the story to bless grandma, just like she put two cuckling chickens into Boss Zhang's house to keep people safe.
.
Grandma smiled bitterly, but her heart was warm.
"Doesn't it sound good?" Xiaobai asked hopefully.
People who tell bad stories generally have difficulty in self-awareness, and they always like to ask others whether the story is good or not, and whether they feel that their life has been sublimated.
Grandma asked Xiaobai to come closer, stretched out her hand to touch her watermelon head, and said lovingly: "Grandma stayed one extra day just to listen to the stories Xiaobai told grandma. Xiaobai told her very well."
Xiaobai grinned at her. There was no doubt that this had become one of her strengths.
"Boss Zhang, Boss Zhang~~~~"
She ran to Zhang Tan and asked Boss Zhang to tell her more stories. She really didn't want to hear them for herself, but to tell them to her grandma.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Bai Jianping and Ma Lanhua came back and told everyone their decision.
Malanhua stayed to take care of her grandma, while Bai Jianping and Xiaobai went back with Zhang Tan.
When Xiaobai heard this, he said loudly: "I don't! I don't want to leave grandma -"
She hugged the foot of the bed and refused to let go, but grandma persuaded her to go ahead.
She was noncommittal about Malanhua's decision, because after tonight, the decision would change. With her gone, it would be meaningless for Malanhua to stay.
Let's all go to Pujiang, that's better.
However, the development of things often catches people off guard, and life has no intention of letting her go.
The news from the local station said that dysentery caused by the earthquake spread quickly. The nurse who came to the ward also told them that the hospital had received more than a dozen patients with sudden dysentery, most of whom were children. They were especially told to keep an eye on Xiaobai and not let him get sick.
She runs everywhere.
But in the evening, Xiaobai developed abdominal pain and diarrhea, and was infected with bacterial dysentery.
Grandma suddenly realized that fate was not willing to admit her failure. It did not see her begging for mercy or crying bitterly, so she reached out to the person she cared about most and taught her another lesson in life.
.
She has been gentle and quiet all her life, but she is stubborn on the inside, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. This is another lesson in life. She cannot give up halfway, she will fight to the end.
If he left like this, she would be worried.
It's okay to bully her, but you can't bully her novice.
